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She Wrote her own story

Poetry By: Shawna
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a little story about life and confusion.


Submitted:Jan 31, 2012    Reads: 12    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


Can you hear it? The sound of a young woman crying. Why is she crying you ask? Well her ex husband took the life of their 4 month old baby boy, because he didn't want to pay child support. The woman's pain is so unbareable that she turns to drugs and alcohol for life support. She steels from stores just to surive her jobless,homeless,helpless life. She is now in hiding from the police. The news paper reads "Woman wanted for killing ex husband." Some say shes messed up, some say she threw her life away, but i think she did it out of the blindness of love. She stole a gun from the local pawn shop and took some pills from an old lady's house. She kept reminding herself of the day her little boy died, his last scream echoed in her mind. She kept replaying it over and over in her mind to help her do what he is about to do. She pulls a pistol out of a black leather bag that she found in the dumpster. She holds the gun up to her head, the last memory of her little baby boy flashed in her mind one last time. She pulls the trigger. Now you can hear her cries from the depths of Hell. She cries "God help it burns, the flames burn." She had a chance to write her story, just like you have a chance to write yours. Pick up a pen and write your story.





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